HIATUS.

LOW ACTIVITY i'll be your protection && i'll fight for you endlessly indp. sel. fire emblem multimuse. some muses are canon divergent. loved by chii. est august 2018; reboot of seaknighted.

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I was going to wait until after the event ended to do so, but I’ve changed my mind.

This blog, as well as Araceli and Coralin, is officially on hiatus. This fandom has repeatedly made me feel uncomfortable for months now and after witnessing what I have on the dash, I can’t take it anymore. 

I don’t know how long I’ll be gone, but I may pop onto Araceli occasionally. 

In the meantime, I will be on my Persona 5 protagonist @fooltrickortreat. I will only interact with the Fire Emblem community, however, if they are close friends of mine.

Thank you for understanding, and see you around.

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“It was a valiant effort, Sir Percy. That course was harder to navigate than expected, hmm? You still did amazingly-- I wasn't flying nearly as well at your age!”

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LORD UTHER

He would mentally remark on how strong the winds in this land are, but that would feel like making excuses. Instead, he turned to his opponent, giving her a smile and a bow. “Well shot, Faye. Those first three shots especially; There was no coming back for me once those had struck true.”

“I would be happy to help a promising archer such as yourself improve further, if you think any pointers from me would be of use.” He’d have to make sure to thank Lisbeth for her support again, too. Perhaps the girls could practice together- being exposed to archery techniques from various worlds could only do them both good.

“I’m pretty sure I just got lucky. I’m actually a healer, you know? I usually pick up a bow in order to hunt; I only recently picked it up for combat after being brought to Askr. I was so sure I was going to lose! But... Thank you.” 

   You curtsy in turn, still not entire sure how to interact with a member of the nobility. You’re not about to turn down an offer after having proposed it yourself, and nod with a warm smile. “Yeah, I’d love it! It’d be a big confidence booster, getting tips from a pro. So, uh, if it really wouldn’t be an inconvenience...”

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"Congratulations, Faye. I wish you luck in the future rounds." ~Richard

“Oh, you were watching? Thanks! I’ll do my best!”

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bestowedfate replied to your post: “I… I won?” “Ahahaha, I won! Did you see that,...

{ Linnea } “Aunt Faye you were amazing!!” The youngest princess is practically jumping up and down from excitement

“Aww, thanks, kiddo!” 

   You pull the future princess into a hug, grinning from ear to ear. “Just gotta keep up this pace and I’ll be bringing Ram the gold in no time!”

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“I... I won?”

“Ahahaha, I won! Did you see that, Alm?! It was all thanks to you!” 

“Thank you for the experience, Lord Uther. It was a lot of fun! You’ve clearly got a lot of experience; Can I ask you for tips sometime?”

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“You were a worthy opponent, Princess Lumina. Titania and I certainly learned many things from you and Diadora-- Thank you for today.”

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Headcanon: Faye as a Cleric.

She didn’t want to be left behind. Her hands shook and her voice felt weaker than it should have been, but she would not remain idly at home while Alm - while all of their friends! - risked their lives defending Zofia from Rigel. She’d learned from Sir Mycen just like the rest of the boys. If they would fight, so would Faye.

And so, with that determination and a sword in hand, she steps beyond Ram Village’s shabby little walls for the first time. It’s barely half a day later when Faye takes her first life and she realizes just how unsuited she is for war. She thinks to herself that she could go back, weakly accepting water from Gray after the battle is won and the contents of her lunch are spilled all over the dirt roads, there’s still time, but then who would watch over Alm and the others? Who would reign in Gray and Tobin when they grow too rowdy and competitive and Alm has his hands too full to mediate? Who would make sure Kliff doesn’t wear himself down to exhaustion from overuse of magic? They’re going off to become soldiers. She could assist from camp; The Deliverance won’t have time to care for them the way they need. She won’t stand on the sidelines. Not in Ram, not amongst their ranks.

And so Faye grips her sword more tightly, losing a piece of her heart with every swing. This is how it must be, she tells herself to steel her nerves, it’s them or us. Them or Alm. It doesn’t matter how crimson her hands are stained or how she can hear the screams ringing in her ears long after her foe has stopped moving. It’s them or us.

Alm, unknowingly, saves Faye too when he charges into the thieve’s hideout after Silque. She’d thought the only way to be of use was to kill. To end lives. Meeting Silque changed everything. Seeing Silque tend to their wounds after the battle with the thieves cast everything in a whole new light.

She doesn’t feel any real desire to become a true woman of the cloth. The Earth Mother’s power has grown weak over the years, with the crops failing and resources growing scarce. No amount of prayer would fix the earth they walk; That would be humanity’s job. It would take time, but it could be done. But there’s only one Alm. One Tobin. One Gray. One Kliff. And if she couldn’t bear a sword to keep them safe, she’d take up a shield instead.

She would tend to their wounds and do a good damn job of it too, with Mila as her witness.

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KLIFF

✦ —— “ i guess. you guys better not be leaving me out just because you have a bunch of other cooler friends now if you’re saying this now. ”

“Haha, bold of you to assume there’s anyone in the Order cooler than you... Or Alm. But Alm is Alm, so he doesn’t really count. Give it a week. You’ll be so sick of me you’ll be begging the Summoner to let you go home!”

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KLIFF

✦ —— “ thanks for the faith. ”

“Oh, come on. Don’t be like that! It’s great that we’ll all be together again, you know? It was lonely without that cutting sarcasm of yours!”

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“About time! I was convinced Kliff got lost or something!”

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“... No matter who we’re up against, we’ll give it our all. Let’s go, Titania! There’s still time for another practice run.” 

“--I’m up against Lord Uther?!”

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"Vanessa of Frelia, checking in for the Fliers' division alongside my partner, Titania. I have received a hair ribbon from Forde ( @illusorydungeons ) as a favour, and I would like to purchase a pine leaf, if that's alright."

SECRETARY ANALF

“Very good, Lady Vanessa, welcome to the tourney. Your pegasus can stable with the Queen’s Guard for a few nights before the tourney begins.”

“Here is your pine leaf kerchief for luck.”

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" i know i'm late. " forde laughs nervously, looking ashamed for it before he offers the favor out to her: it's a ribbon for her hair, decorated with delicately painted designs reminiscent of her homeland. " i was up all night working on it and overslept. i hope it brings you good luck -- and makes you think of me, of course. "

“Late? What in the world are you talking about? You’re no later than… Usual…” 

   You trail off, emerald eyes widening in surprise as the knight of Renais offers up a ribbon. It’s orange, to match your uniform, and delicate, intricate designs in white and gold are expertly painted along the length of fabric. Frelian style embellishments, you realize after a moment– Syrene owns a dress with similar needlework that you’ve always liked. ( You wonder whether that’s where Forde had sought inspiration to begin with, for who knows you better than your own sister? ) 

“This is… For me? Truly?” Fingers close around the ribbon, your gaze finally torn from it to rest upon the other knight’s face as a heat fills your cheeks and your heart hammers against your chest. You’re silent for a long moment, unsure of what to say. Honestly, you’d… Been childishly hoping, deep down in your heart, that Prince Innes would be the one to offer you a token of affection. Of course, royalty wouldn’t have time to spare for such a thing, and you’d shoved the little daydream aside. 

   But even so, of course it had been this lazy oaf, this… This man, who cared so much for the world around him he didn’t mind being slandered so long as he could help, this man who had taken notice of you, checked up on you, tried his best to support you despite your rebukes… 

   Well, it feels more real, more precious, than any gift from any handsome prince. You realize now you really wouldn’t be able to accept a favour from anyone else… Well, Syrene aside. It wouldn't feel right.

   You let down your hair wordlessly, re-tying it with the precious ribbon. A neat, thick braid accented with a bow. Usually you wouldn’t bother with the extra fluff, but you want the ribbon to stand out even more than it already does. You then stand on your toes to better reach the knight, pressing your lips to his cheek and offering a smile when you pull away.

“Y-You have my thanks, Forde… It’s beautiful. I’ll treasure it dearly… And I do hope you’ll come support me in the tournament. With this, I’m certain I’ll bring honour to Frelia… And you.”

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“Hmmmm.”

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                                         why are you ME ?                                                                    i’m ME .

                            independent rp blogs feat. alm from fire emblem gaiden / echoes                                                              written by chii and n

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illusorydungeons replied to your post: bpforshort replied to your post: ...

why are we throwing me under the bus, alm, im not even involved

“I’m just having a little fun... What? Kings aren’t allowed having fun anymore?” 

“Unless that actually upset you, in which case... Sorry, Gray.”